Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my amour
She came out with a lion's
Yelling, "I'm going to the store,
Be back at to four"
"Don't your pinkies in the drawer"
She can be like a maiden from the of yore
Hanging out at 54
Break on the slick brick disco floor
Lionel Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle boar
Who couldn't breat right since the War
she played Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And camping with Eva Gabor
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
And coming home
I got a of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of velour
Her hair's up like Twitty's pompadour
With the smile of Guy
She got the ups and like an elevator
But deep inside she's a marshmellow
Can bake a cake as big as
Either or, nor
She'll it with your Labrador
She can run than a blazing meteor
Loves Winnie the Pooh and his Eeyore
Can make a out of an apple core
That's a trick she learned Roberto Parrish
in Ecuador
You know
my sweet Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
And she's coming
Well, for sure she the door
Whipped out a 3-ft lure
Sexually, made me insecure
the time I was a roadie
On Elton tour
She said, "Let's go some Piscatore!"
I said, "Beatrice, you don't eat no more."
She said, "By God, right!"
So we ourselves a snore
And when we up 10 hours later
We Love Du Jour
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
And she home
She likes to clean out the attic now and then
She's gonna knit me a new golfing bag
We gonna watch a John Wayne movie
Then we free all the doggies at the kennel
She gonna try on my third grade
She'll 'em on even though they're way too small
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She ain't never gonna let me
She ain't never gonna nobody
I'm afraid of and spiders
Well,





And she loves Pat